In this world, mimicry is minimized
Mineral eyes look through me
I was grown up
And scattered on hellish, hot asphalt
I'm a supper for snakes
I'm just from a microwave
I'm ready, baby, left me!
I'm ready, baby, left me!
Strikes are just pain
They temper me
Strikes are just pain
Killing me, killing me!
Look at me, soul,
I'll close my usual moves
Saints will not come to our mourning show
Listen to this sound that burns in my brain
Looking for a vision, obey for Creator!
Broken town sucks blood from my veins
What? do you want more? it's not a game!
Skyline, I'm here
and now because of You
I hate the money and money hate me too
I'm seeping through your home
I hate the bastards
La-la-la-la give me clear silence
La-la-la-la inherently, yeah, guys
But I was saved by Jah
Look at me, soul,
I'll close my usual moves
Saints will not come to our mourning show
Listen to this sound!
OBEY! OBEY! OBEY! OBEY!
In my broken town!
OBEY! OBEY! OBEY! OBEY!
